Blue Silver Grass Strategy

Each casting room is over 500 square meters in size and six or seven meters high. With a little arranging, it is easy to create a small battle circle with a diameter of more than ten meters.

At this moment, Yang Xueli was holding a hook-sickle spear about two meters long. The crescent-shaped sickle blade was chilling and, with a layer of dark light, it cut the middle of the blue whip that Ah Yin had pulled out.

"Pah! Chi--"

First, the effect of the 'Third Soul Skill · Explosion' blew up a gap in the layer of golden light flowing on the blue whip. Then, with the blessing of the 'First Soul Skill · Sharpness', the already sharp sickle blade was as smooth as a hot knife cutting butter, and it cut the long whip transformed from the "Blue Silver Emperor" martial spirit in Ah Yin's hand in half.

Then, without waiting for Ah Yin to inject soul power and regenerate the missing whip, the crescent sickle blade that had passed by Ah Yin suddenly swung sideways and hooked towards Ah Yin's snow-white swan neck.

Looking at Yang Xueli's ruthless movements, if you didn't know, you would think there was some deep hatred between the two of them.

In such a critical situation, Ah Yin remained calm, bent his upper body backward, and his lumbar spine was as soft as boneless, avoiding the sharp edge that was trying to cut him.

Before Yang Xueli could take advantage of the situation, tiny blue sprouts emerged from the cracks in the stone ground under the feet of the two women. Then in an instant, they suddenly grew into vines as thick as a child's arm, entangling and attacking Yang Xueli.

An inch longer is an inch stronger. Compared to the two-meter-long sickle spear in Yang Xueli's hand, which should have had an advantage, Ah Yin's range attack, although its single-target lethality is average, its advantage in distance is quite obvious. Just now, when she dodged the sickle blade and bent backward, her feet retreated accordingly and she was three meters away from Yang Xueli.

"Shh-!"

Amid the dazzling attack of vines, a shadow with brighter colors flashed by. When Yang Xueli reacted, her feet had been tightly tied up by a vine that was azure and sparkling with golden light.

It was the half of the whip that had just been cut off!

It turned out that Ah Yin knew that the vines spawned by the 'First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Seed', apart from blocking Yang Xueli's sight, did not have any advantage against the sharp sickle blade.

The reason why he wasted his soul power was to protect the half-broken whip that was blessed with the 'Second Soul Skill: Toughness of Blue Silver Gold Thread' while blocking Yang Xueli's pursuit.

good chance!

A gleam of light flashed in Ah Yin's eyes, and he swung the long whip in his right hand into the air. The whip, which had recovered, brought with it a whistling gust of wind and suddenly lashed towards Yang Xueli who was fixed in place.

This was not the 'healing whip' with active energy that Ling Yi usually used to whip her with, but a long whip that could tear a person's skin and leave blood, comparable to a deadly weapon made of tangled steel wire!

In just a few breaths, the two women switched sides, and Ah Yin's moves were aimed at vital parts such as the neck, eyes and ears, or cheeks, chest and other places.

That is to say, in the past year, Yang Xueli has participated in fighting spirit competitions in the large fighting spirit arena of "Gengxin City" from time to time, and with Ling Yi's theoretical guidance, her practical experience is much richer than before. Even though she cannot move or exert force, the sickle spear in her hand flies up and down, and she dances so tightly that she still blocks most of Ah Yin's attacks.

Of course, there are still disadvantages.

Due to her youthful vigor, strong nature, and the characteristics of her martial spirit, Yang Xueli was often prone to getting aggressive during battles, and would become violent with each blow.

In this regard, Ling Yi did not try to persuade Yang Xueli and force her to change her fighting style. Everyone's route is different, and what suits Ling Yi may not be suitable for Yang Xueli.

If Yang Xueli can improve her own attributes and momentum by entering a frenzy state, so as to suppress her opponents and become more courageous in battle, she is indeed a high-quality seedling for the way of fighting.

Because the noise of Ling Yi pushing the door open was not concealed, the fight between Yang Xueli and A Yin did not last too long. After just a few minutes, the two women, each of whom suffered a small loss, stopped at the same time tacitly, ending this fight.

Ling Yi walked forward at a leisurely pace, and the "Blue Silver Grass" martial spirit appeared in his right hand, transforming into a blue whip similar to the one in Ah Yin's hand.

With a flick of his hand, the long whip lashed towards the two women, and streams of active energy carrying the breath of life turned into spring rain and penetrated into the delicate bodies of the two women.

At the same time, in front of two pairs of expectant eyes, he slowly commented:

"Your fighting styles are very different. Shirley's style is to break the law with force, while Yin's style is to control the overall situation."

"What Shirley needs to pay attention to is stronger power, faster speed, and more precise control...

As for Ah Yin, he needs to have a global perspective and stay calm at all times...

In addition, when choosing soul skills in battle, each use must have multiple meanings. Even if there is no meaning, you should also consider whether you can use it later. "

"You must pay special attention to this, Yin."

"Fighting can also be an art. Even the simplest steps and swings of the arms, as long as you find your own rhythm in the grasp of timing and the combination of soul skills, you will find that fighting is a very interesting thing."

"It's like playing chess, each step is linked to the next."

"Of course, Shirley, you can also enjoy the heat of the battle to your heart's content. You don't need to think too much. Just follow your body's instincts and the thrill of the blade approaching you, the collision of forces..."

I'm a bit stuck in the writer's block, and I can't stand the consecutive late nights. I'll update the first chapter a little later tomorrow, probably around noon.

Got stuck

As the title says, I sat in front of the computer in the morning, staring blankly for more than two hours, and I just felt sleepy (_)

It's too late for lunch, so I'll go out for a while to relax my brain and sort out my thoughts.

Chapter 222: Letter from Titan

It was noon, deep in the forest.

One man, two women, and a beast shadow were moving quickly among the towering trees and tangled branches.

Until four figures stopped in front of a gurgling stream.

After taking a look around the surroundings, especially the extremely rare animal footprints on the ground, Yang Xueli nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Ling Yi, and asked, "Brother Yi, shall we rest here for a while?"

"Okay." Ling Yi nodded with a smile. His gaze paused at the crystal clear stream, and then he took the lead and walked towards a rocky beach more than ten meters away.

Ah Yin patted the head of "Wind Shadow Leopard" without saying anything. "Wind Shadow Leopard" narrowed its eyes and leaped into the dense forest next to it.

Bending down and placing some irregular pebbles the size of a human head, Ling Yi took out a thick dead wood that he had picked up in the dense forest from his storage soul guide. Before he could say anything, Yang Xueli, who followed behind him, immediately took out the "hook and sickle spear" that Ling Yi had made for her, poured soul power into it, and with the cold glow of the sickle blade, she chopped the thick dead wood into even small pieces.

……

The flames were blazing, crackling sounds could be heard from time to time, strings of red and white chunks of meat were secreting fat, and as Ling Yi sprinkled various seasonings, the aroma gradually became stronger.

About seventy or eighty meters away, the "Wind Shadow Leopard" was burying its head in the belly of a wild boar weighing more than three hundred pounds, eating the internal organs with a wheezing sound.

"Brother Yi, today is your birthday. This is too hasty and too simple—"

Yang Xueli looked around and saw a wild mountain and forest scene. She looked at the busy Ling Yi with confusion in her eyes.

Time: February 14, 2611 in the Douluo calendar.

Location: An unnamed mountain range in the north of the [Xingluo Empire], about 200 miles away from the territory of the [Tiandou Empire].

Note that this distance refers to the straight-line distance, not the official road. This is why Ling Yi and others crossed mountains and ridges and appeared in this forest.

In Ling Yi's previous life, the behavior of the three people could also be called: smuggling.

There is no other way. If we take the official road with a nearly four-hundred-year-old "Wind Shadow Leopard", there will always be considerable safety risks.

Of course, "Wind Shadow Leopard" was just an excuse. If they really didn't want to take it with them, they could just release it back into the wild. Ling Yi and Ah Yin just tacitly pushed "Wind Shadow Leopard" out to take the blame.

The difference is that Ah Yin thought she was the only one who thought so, while Ling Yi just went with the flow and acquiesced that Ah Yin was just carrying the "Wind Shadow Leopard". However, he didn't know that Ling Yi didn't want to walk on the official road openly.

The aura of the soul beast is unexpectedly difficult to deal with.

After many tests by Ling Yi, he came up with a number: eight months.

It would take him at least eight months to completely refine the "Blue Silver Emperor" aura from Ah Yin and purify his own aura.

Before he did this, the soul beast aura on his body was like a firefly in the dark night in the eyes of Soul Douluo-level strong men. As long as he did not hide behind any cover, he would be discovered.

This was the conclusion Ling Yi came to after repeatedly verifying it with the Iron Pagoda for nearly half a month.

As for what the soul beast aura on Ling Yi looks like in the eyes of the Titled Douluo, due to the lack of a tool man, Ling Yi is currently unclear.

Of course, if a tool man really came to his door, Ling Yi would definitely not go up to him and seek excitement, but would stay away from him instead.

This time, Ling Yi left Gengxin City because he had stayed here for too long. He had basically obtained all the information and completed all the goals. It was difficult to gain anything new in a short period of time. He had been away from Shuimu Principality for too long. It was time to go back and see if Dugu Bo was still in Blue Silver Territory.

On the other hand, Lou Gao received a letter a few days ago, a letter from the Haotian Sect.

The letter was written by Titan. Apart from a greeting to Lou Gao and seven greetings to Tie Futu, the rest of the letter was basically all about the young master Tang Hao whom he recognized, and how outstanding he was. He was considered to be the most talented person in the Douluo Continent in hundreds or thousands of years, and had already cultivated to the Soul Emperor realm at a young age!

The twenty-four-year-old Soul Emperor!

Do you dare to believe it? !

Anyway, the first thing Lou Gao did after receiving the letter was to tell Ling Yi and Tie Futu about it as a joke.

In Lou Gao's opinion, Titan must have been beaten to the point of having his brain damaged, causing him to suffer from hysteria.

As for the letter, Tang Hao only learned and practiced casually, and became a master blacksmith two years ago, and Lou Gao didn't take it seriously. A 24-year-old Soul Emperor was bragging, so what was the fuss about a 22- or 23-year-old master blacksmith?

He also has Ling Yi, who became a master craftsman at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Did he brag about his achievements to others?

At the end of the letter, Titan said that he would accompany Young Master Tang Hao to "Gengxin City" in a while, and at that time he would ask Old Man Tiefutu to give some advice and help him and the Young Master find the way to become master craftsmen.

After hearing the news from Lou Gao, Ling Yi was naturally unmoved and calm. But after that, Ling Yi began to prepare to leave.

Lou Gao didn't believe that Tang Hao became a Soul Emperor at the age of 24. Ling Yi believed it, the data in the original book was all laid out.

Tang Yuehua said that Tang Hao walked out of the hellish road of "City of Slaughter" at the age of 28.

Tang Hao himself said that when he was 20 years old, he obtained the first inherited soul bone from the sect. When he was 30 years old, his soul power reached level 70, and he obtained the second inherited soul bone from the sect.

At the age of thirty-eight, with the strength of a level eighty-four Soul Douluo, he broke the leg of a Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

Then, when he was forty-four years old, his soul power reached level ninety.

Compared to Tang San, the protagonist who hangs on the wall in the original novel, Tang Hao should be the protagonist of the current time period of Douluo Continent. He has everything, including family background, talent, bloodline, etc. Not to mention his peers, even the older generation cannot compare to this favored child of heaven.

Therefore, even though Tang Hao's own strength at the Soul Emperor level is strong enough, and the Titan accompanying him is also a powerful warrior, Ling Yi still cannot be sure whether there will be a Soul Douluo or even a Titled Douluo-level being guarding Tang Hao in secret.

Two years ago, Pope Clement of the Spirit Hall abdicated and passed the throne to the Holy Son Qianxunji.

Unlike Tang Hao, whose fame was only known among the major sects, Saint Qian Xunji was famous throughout the continent. Everyone knew that Saint Qian Xunji, the son of Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu, the Judgement Elder of the Spirit Hall, had inherited his father's extraordinary talent and would definitely become the new Pope.

Qian Xunji did not disappoint his father Qian Daoliu and his teacher Clement. Now, at the age of just over forty, he is already an 88th-level Soul Douluo and becoming a Titled Douluo is just around the corner.

Compared to the steady former Pope Clement, the newly appointed Qian Xunji is much more enterprising and is now making drastic adjustments to the internal power structure of the Spirit Hall.

When Ling Yi happened to leave Gengxin City with Bishop Ming Qi before, he heard the other party mention that the transfer order for him to be transferred to Wuhun City seemed to be signed by the new Pope.

So, will Qianxunji send someone to do something? Will the Haotian Sect take precautions against the Spirit Hall?

I will continue to work hard on typing, and try to finish the next chapter before 12 o'clock.

Chapter 223 Tang Hao's Visit

It is hard to say whether Qian Xunji took any action, but the [Haotian Sect] actually sent a Soul Douluo-level elder to secretly follow Tang Hao, Tang Yuehua, Tai Tan and others.

That’s right, Tang Yuehua also came along.

For this reason, Tang Zhen, the sect leader and an old father, was worried about his little daughter, so he specially found his cousin from the previous generation, an 83rd level strong attack soul douluo, to follow her all the way as a protector.

On the ninth day after Ling Yi, A Yin and Yang Xueli left, a group of more than ten people walked into Gengxin City.

As soon as they entered the city, Tang Hao and others noticed the difference of this city.

"Second brother," Tang Yuehua lifted the carriage curtain, looked at the people coming and going on the street, and said to Tang Hao who was riding beside her: "Do you feel that this place is a little... strange?"

When the words came to her lips, many words flashed through her mind, but in the end, Tang Yuehua still used the word "strange".

"It's a little different~" Tang Hao nodded, looked around with his bright eyes, and responded casually.

Along the way, we passed through many cities, some small and peaceful, some large and prosperous, each with its own characteristics, but the overall style is similar. Some of those cities are bigger than this one, some have more people than this one, and some are richer than this one, but this "Gengxin City" gives people a wonderful sense of order.

Of course, these were not worthy of Tang Hao's concern. Only when his sister Tang Yuehua asked him would he take a quick look and then give an answer.

But, that's all.

The quick-witted Tang Yuehua understood that her second brother was not interested in these things that were not related to cultivation and combat, and could not offer any insights, so she stopped talking, opened her eyes wide, and silently observed the people and things on the streets of Gengxin City.

"The city lord here must be very powerful~"

Tang Yuehua thought so as she looked at the clean streets, neat shops and stalls, the bustling yet well-organized merchants and customers, and the smiles on everyone's face.

The reason why Tang Yuehua had this idea was because she finally figured out the difference here: these smiling faces.

There are so many cities and towns ahead, no matter their population size, rich or poor, there are truly all kinds of living things, with the ups and downs, joys and sorrows coexisting.

But here in Gengxin City, the whole city, at least the part that was shown to her, had a vigorous and upbeat atmosphere. Even the porters who were carrying heavy loads, although they were sweating profusely and had hard work in their eyes, their faces were filled with smiles.

It was a smile that came from the heart, a smile that saw the future and happiness.

It was this smile that touched Tang Yuehua the most.

Compared to these people, what were the setbacks she had encountered before?

At least, as the little princess of the world's number one sect, Haotian Sect, she has no worries about food and drink, and has guards when traveling. If she wants something, she can immediately get it from her father, uncles, and brothers who love her. But these people in front of her are still working hard for three meals a day, but the hope in their eyes is brighter than hers.

Tang Yuehua didn't know the source of this hope, but at this moment, she became curious about this city and wanted to understand it urgently.